บท 964: Chapter 967: The Mighty Prince

"Ah Da, Ah Er, bring the prisoner here."

King Qin gave Ah Da a look, as Xuan Er was on high alert and could not find an opportunity.

Before long, Xuan San, locked in chains, was brought over; he had been continuously tormented by the Five Poison Powder and had lost a lot of weight, his body curled up as he walked.

Seeing his younger brother in such a state, Xuan Er clenched his fists tightly.

"What have you done to him?"

"Xuan San has killed nearly thirty thousand people of the Daxing Dynasty; he is atoning for his sins."

He had thought about ending Xuan San with one stroke, but he felt that would be letting him off too easily.

When Xuan San heard Xuan Er's voice, his eyes flickered with a glimmer of light, "Second brother, you must leave quickly. There is no difference between my life and death; take good care of yourself in the future."

Every day, he was tortured by pain to the point where death seemed preferable, and he had long lost any desire for revenge.